The day is bright, dreaded purple at night

February 1, 2018
By , Burien, WA

The day is bright
Dreaded purple at night


Relentless abuse 
My joy is amuse


It crumbles I crawl
  My structure won’t fall


It never gets worse
  Don’t ride in a hearse.

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